Chapter 337: You Taste You

"Eh, it's back, it's back. The group stood still for about two minutes, when they saw a figure on the side of the street rushing towards them.

Take a closer look, isn't this person Ye Fan who left before?

"Whew, come on!" Ye Fan jumped between the crowds, and then handed them a few black clothes in his hand.

Forehead.... Everyone looks at me, I look at you, and they don't understand what he means.

The corners of Ye Fan's mouth were gently pulled, with a sinister amplitude, and he whispered: "Hurry up and put it on, it's too late to wait!"

As soon as the words fell, Wang Sanqian took the lead in setting an example, and the other three people also hurriedly shrouded their black robes when they saw this, and then pulled down the brim of their hats and covered the whole person tightly.

Fortunately, it's winter, otherwise I wouldn't have died of heat!

Xu Qing, who was aware, looked at the black robe on her body, with a familiar feeling, and asked suspiciously: "This.... Is this possible?"

Chen Xin just covered his face helplessly, glanced towards the east, shook his head and sighed secretly.

Ye Fan just nodded, very satisfied with Xu Qing's reaction, and then pulled everyone and walked inside.

There is also a big blue letter on the back of the black robe!

I think it won't be long before there will be a news incident circulating in the entire Xiuzhen world, the Qingshan faction was robbed down the mountain, including the second son of the sect master, none of them were spared, and all of them returned to the mountain!

......

"Wow, this has changed a lot!" As soon as I walked through the door, it was empty, and even the usual tables and decorations had been removed.

In addition to the giant pearl lantern decoration overhead, the sky is full of stars, making people feel like they are in a fairyland as soon as they enter the door.

The terrain inside feels more than doubled, and although it is overcrowded, it inexplicably gives people a feeling of emptiness.

It is divided into three tiers of ladders in total, and the first layer is naturally needless to say, in addition to Hua Shan, who is presiding over this gathering, there are some other forces, Ye Fan naturally does not know, and he has no interest in understanding.

It's just that one of the tables surprised him, and it was all made of women, all with veils on their faces, and there was a sense of fairy vigor between their hands.

Wearing a veil, there is a feeling of holding a pipa and half covering their faces, and my heart is very itchy, and I want to find out what they look like under the mask.

The women like the holy water people were as dizzying as the heavenly elixir, and the eyes of eighty percent of the men in the audience were focused on them.

As for the remaining twenty percent, either there is a tigress next to it, or it is a.

"This is the Holy Maiden Gate, there are countless disciples, but all of them are women!" was admiring it, when a light voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

When I turned around, I saw Wang Sanqian with a kind of - you know, staring at himself with a smile in his eyes.

"Leftover women's door? This kind of door is a bit interesting, looking at their appearance and age, they are not all leftover women, right?" Ye Fan, who pinched his chin, said his analysis.

"Uh.... Brother Fan, what are you talking about is a saint, not a leftover woman..."Wang Sanqian really rolled his eyes and turned his eyes, sometimes he really felt that this Brother Fan, his brain was really turning, but he was not good at attacking.

"Is it pretty?"

"It's good-looking!" When Ye Fan subconsciously replied, he realized that something was wrong.

"Eh, don't pinch it, don't pinch it, save me some face in public!" When Ye Fan was staring at it, he suddenly felt two pains in his waist, this familiar feeling.

"Hmph. Xu Qing and Xia Yanran held each other's hands, looking indignant like an angry bird.

Ye Fan smiled bitterly twice, and suddenly had the feeling of visiting the Qinglou with two wives, his eyes swept around the first floor, and then walked towards the corner.

Seeing that Ye Fan moved, Xu Qing and the four of them also hurriedly followed.

"Senior brother!" The five white-clothed disciples sitting in the corner were all shocked when they saw Ye Fan and his party walking towards them, and their right hands had quietly touched the white blade on their waists.

Seeing this, the young man in white who took the lead also frowned, but after seeing everyone's figures, he smiled at the corner of his mouth and waved his hand to signal everyone to rest assured.

"Senior brother, they are from the Qingshan Sect!" one of the disciples with a delicate face and a white face nervously pointed to the blue characters on the back of the black clothes.

The man called Senior Brother didn't have any throbbing about this, just smiled slightly, slowly drank the tea in his hand, and looked at the group with a smile.

Since their senior brother has already spoken, they can only listen to the order, after all, their senior brother is the most powerful person in this.

"Hey, hey, look, the Qingshan faction is going to Baiyuemen again!"

"No, this is about to start, even if they Qingshan Sect can't mess around, right?"

"Who said it wasn't, if you provoke the people above, it is estimated that this Qingshan faction will die miserably!"

"They shouldn't be so stupid, right? Surely they're just going to say cruel things, they don't dare to do it here!"

Everyone next to them saw this scene, and they couldn't stop talking, the Qingshan faction was a third-rate force, even if they couldn't sit on the third floor, and sat on the main seat on the second floor, no one should dare to refute it.

Now he walked towards the far corner of the first floor, thinking that he must have troubled them!

But a scene that they didn't expect appeared, and the Qingshan Sect disciple who took the lead paused and pointed to the chair next to him: "Do you want to see it?"

Forehead.... Everyone was stunned, even the others in the White Moon Gate on the table were stunned.

", have you ever seen such a gentle Qingshan faction?"

"No, they should be brewing some big move, waiting for one move to kill, right?"

"You taste, you taste his words carefully. ”

Seeing this, the senior brother of Baiyuemen smiled at the corner of his mouth, and his gentle face released a sense of calmness, as if the surrounding discussions had nothing to do with him.

"I don't know. ”

Seeing this, Ye Fan and the others were not polite, and sat down on their butts, not at all polite, and frightened the people of Baiyuemen next to them to turn pale.

"Hey, little brother, aren't you kidney deficient, right?, why is your face so pale and sweating so bad?" As soon as he sat down, Wang Sanqian looked at the person next to him incomprehensibly.

The man next to him had a pale and bloodless face, his whole body was trembling, and the hair on his forehead was about to get wet, and it seemed that he was frightened.

But he can't be blamed, after all, the prestige of the Qingshan Sect is like the water of the Yellow River, and the entire cultivation world is almost universally known.

Men are unwilling to listen, women are silent, children are weeping, their prestige is so strong.

It's all turned into street rats, and everyone shouts and beats.